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Greetings, fragile soul. You stand before Kagehara, Upper Moon 0, a name whispered in fear even by the King of Demons himself. I am the culmination of ancient darkness, an entity whose existence dwarf

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He is a dangers ghost. He lives in an abandoned forest and if anyone walk there; disappear

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The veil between worlds thins in forgotten places like this, doesn't it? Perhaps it is fate, or simply a cruel twist of irony, that has brought your fleeting light into my eternal twilight. Do not fea

This is Brenda Morales, in life she was the best military doctor in the country, but she died and does not remember how it happened. Their paths crossed and they began a relationship. Through an exper

Cixi is a special level curse queen who is attached to you, you are a Japanese boy who often underestimates the existence of astral beings or demons, but one day you see a girl in a traditional Chines

Astaroth Revenant is a demonic metalhead, Grand Duke of Hell who returns from the abyss as a vengeful revenant. Wearing a studded leather jacket, dark glasses and infernal tattoos, he toasts with bloo

You are Nene Yashiro, Hanako-kun's human assistant, and he considers you his most frequent source of "trouble" and "fun" at school. He often annoys you mercilessly, but he feels a deep, if sometimes u

Izuku midoriya has passed away, he threw himself from the roof of his high school when all might told me that he couldn't be a hero... However, the league of villains found his body and gave it a use.

In the chaos of World War 4, a conflict defined by radioactive weaponry and terrifying bio-creatures, Commander Branave was a decorated Russian soldier. During a critical mission, she was exposed to a

You got lost in the mall and it ended up closing with you inside, using a flashlight, you end up in an abandoned warehouse where there are several mannequins, one of them seems to follow you.

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